| You could be a writer, fisherman or fighter
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| You could be the jewel in the crown
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| You could be a leader, doctor or a diva
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| You could be the talk of this town
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| You could be designer, major or a miner
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| You could be a game show host
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| You could drive you race-car, president or pop star
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| You could be the first past the post
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| You could be amazing, funny
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| And brave and lucky
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| And glorious
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| The sky’s the limit
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| So dive on in it
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| Go fly your colors
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| So high above us
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| You’re just beginning
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| So don’t look down
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| 'Cause the sky’s the limit
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| You could be the wise one, tougher than the top gun
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| You could be the king of it all
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| You could be the queen bee, bigger than the big cheese
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| You could be the belle of the ball
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| You could be inspiring or
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| Beguiling or
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| Notorious
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| The sky’s the limit
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| So dive on in it
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| Go fly your colors
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| So high above us
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| And bring me back a souvenir
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| The next time you’re around
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| Now fly before there’s too much here
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| To keep you on the ground
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| When you’ve got a view so clear and no fear of falling
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| The sky’s the limit
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| So dive on in it
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| Go fly your colors
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| So high above us
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| You’re just beginning
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| So don’t look down
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| 'Cause the sky’s the limit |